Dad always found Christmas a difficult day. But we got through it one way or another… Once Mum and Dad moved up to Yorkshire, Mr Mandy Sutter and I formed a routine of cooking a turkey at our house and taking it round to their flat to meet up with the sprouts and potatoes. It […]
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Since we got the allotment in June, Dad and I have been regularly visiting our local garden centre, an 8-acre concern on the outskirts of town. We aren’t about to stop now because of a bit of snow. It may be too chilly for real gardening but imaginary gardening goes on regardless. That said, we […]
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